140 The moon is as bright as day

The things that everyone has experienced will not be easily erased by the passage of time, and most of them can gradually accumulate to form a story called years, and there are some lingering pain and joy in the story. Those so-called pains may fade over time, and the joys of the past have become more sad than pain when I think about them later.

"Come to the altar wine."

"Yu. His Royal Highness King Yu? Wine to you.. It's a small amount of money."

The sky before entering the Ye Mansion was still as clear as a wash, and it was already dark when he came out at this time, I don't know if the Su Mansion would still be lively, Fang Xing put down the silver ticket and ignored the curious gaze of the restaurant owner, took the wine jar and left slowly.

Fang Xing walked in the streets and alleys with black lights, like a stumbling drunkard, there is indescribable sadness in her heart now, which is what a little girl in this era should have at this moment, and in her mind, she is very sober that she is not a person of this era, so she is very chaotic...

casually found a house to sit on the steps, Fang Xing raised his head and drank the last sip of the wine jar, pulled his hand down, and the wine jar rolled away. Fang Xing didn't move, staring at the starry night sky and muttering to himself.

"If you want to go home without a person, if you want to cross the river without a boat... The mind can't speak, and the wheel in the intestine turns. Sad songs can be used as weeping, and distant looks can be angelica. ”

"Fang Xing?"

Fang Xing heard someone call her and thought it was an auditory hallucination, lowered her eyes, and both looked at each other for a moment, when did Bai Yumo come to her, Fang Xing didn't notice his breath at all.. Could it be that I was so distracted that I didn't even hear the sound of the wheels turning.

"Coincidentally, His Royal Highness King Mo."

"Hmm."

Fang Xing didn't bother to care why Bai Yumo was here, and leaned towards the wall next to him tiredly, wearing a white satin dress on the ground and being stepped on by Fang Xing inadvertently. The cold moonlight shone on the emerald hairpin above her head and sprinkled on her body, which was quite lonely and sad.

"What do you think?"

"I want to... Miss you. ”

The cold expressions of the two of them were not concealed in any way, and Fang Xing looked at the clear face in front of him without a mask, and his handsome eyebrows overshadowed such a shining galaxy. Bai Yumo was obedient and also had a trace of distraction, and his heart said that this sentence was not a miss but a conjecture...

"Why are you drinking here?"

"Let's go."

Fang Xing stood up slowly against the wall, although she drank some wine, she was not drunk, Bai Yumo was extremely stiff and had nothing to say, and before he flashed his tongue first, Fang Xing couldn't stand it.

In the endless dark night, the two of them walked one after the other, Fang Xing walked very slowly, and his steps were very light, Bai Yumo turned his wheelchair and followed behind her, and the ground that was running over made a slight sound of dissatisfaction...

"Here we are."

"Huh?"

Bai Yumo's face that had not changed for thousands of years had a trace of loosening, and two steps forward was his Mowang Mansion. On such a night, Fang Xing was afraid that there was a lot of sentimentality in his heart, Bai Yumo was still thinking about where she would go, but he didn't expect that he would just send him back, and when she was so frustrated and lonely, she would still consider others.

"Not going in?"

"There's wine in the house, do you want to drink it?"

Bai Yumo stared at Fang Xing for a long time, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes. Seeing this, Fang Xing glanced back at Bai Yumo, didn't say anything, raised his chin, straightened his back and pretended not to be bewitched by him, and walked towards the palace first.

"You look good in a dress."

"Ahem... Ahem, ahem. ”

A dim small oil lamp was lit by Bai Yumo himself, and the halo of bean-sized light was like a firefly... Fang Xing put down the wine jar he brought first, and he didn't know if he coughed in surprise by Bai Yumo's words, or if he turned his head back.

"You don't look good in this dress."

"Yes."

The faint moonlight sprinkled in the small courtyard, I don't know if it was because of the rendering of the oil lamp or the lack of outsiders around, which made the two of them feel a lot more comfortable, Fang Xing had already seen that Bai Yumo's black robe was unpleasant, thinking about how coquettish Xuan Chen was wearing day by day before...

"Why are you so troubled?"

"The moon stars are scarce, and the black magpie flies south.. Three turns around the tree, what branches can be followed? When you sing about wine, life is geometric.. For example, the morning dew is bitter in the past..."

Fang Xing looked up through the branches, there was deep pain and helplessness in his tone, and the wine jar in his hand rolled over the stone table and fell to the ground, only to see Bai Yumo gently raise his hand to catch it and put it aside, no wonder Yan Che always liked to say that Fang Xing's poems were good, and he couldn't help but show off after drinking, Bai Yumo actually just wanted her to spit out after drinking and evacuate her heart, but she didn't know that Fang Xing couldn't say the pain in her heart directly.

"One more altar."

"!"

Fang Xing raised his head and drank boldly, Bai Yumo was also unpretentious and drank with the altar, he had never seen anything like Fang Xing who could bear it, Fang Xing also thought like this, and even thought that he would pour more Bai Yumo today, and it happened that Bai Yumo thought about it again...

"Guess what's on the moon?"

"Don't you mean to say that there is a Chang'e Jade Rabbit on it."

"No... There's an astronaut up there, if I can get up... Do you think they can take me back? ”

“...”

and he poured down two jars of good wine. Fang Xing's feet obviously began to weaken, and he had already begun to be a little speechless, yes, in Bai Yumo's opinion, he didn't choose to speak, and he didn't understand it at all.

"King Mo, let's change our clothes and wear them."

"Huh?"

Bai Yumo almost dropped the wine jar in his hand when he heard his words, and as soon as he reacted, he saw that Fang Xing had already taken off his outer robe and was pulling his black robe. Bai Yumo rarely took it off with a good temper, and he didn't know why Fang Xing always couldn't get along with his clothes.

"Why don't you wear it, wear it."

"Okay."

Fang Xing watched Bai Yumo put on her white robe, and the back of the place was nested in a wheelchair, even if her body was weak, it gave people a feeling of unattainable, although she had thousands of thoughts in her heart, but it was only a matter of a moment on her face.

"Beautiful, very good."

“...”

Tonight's Fang Xing was a little reckless, but Bai Yumo was not annoyed, and let her drink, smash the jar, talk nonsense, and even snatch his clothes, all because Fang Xing looked too uncomfortable at the moment, even if she couldn't see it on her face at all.

"Are you willing to say it?"

"King Mo... You see, the moon is as bright as day, and I've been looking at it like this for the last two years, and I think it tells me where my home is and who I am..."

The flickering candle flame on the table flickered, and the eyes of the square on the back side shone slightly. In the sad words, with a touch of sadness and unwillingness, Bai Yumo couldn't think of Fang Xing's side, and Fang Xing was not very surprised.

"You are you, you are Fang Xing."

"Yes, I'm Fang Xing, but I'm not the Fang Xing you know."

Fang Xing looked at Bai Yumo with far-reaching eyes, she finally... After saying these words, I finally understood the contradictions, and I was afraid that I wanted to say these words to people who knew her so well, such as Su Zhan, Hou Ye... If it weren't for Fang Xing's feelings for those people, it wouldn't be like this.

And if there really were any so-called astronauts willing to take her back, would she really be willing to go back to her original world? gave up the Su family, who already had blood and family affection.. gave up Yan Yun and others, who already had a deep friendship... gave up the good-looking Bai Yumo.. Is she really willing?

"You are who you are."

"yes..."

Fang Xing pulled off the altar lid and poured it into his mouth again, Bai Yumo's sword eyebrows were slightly raised, his eyes stared at Fang Xing as if he wanted to see her through, now he was puzzled, he was once sure that the woman in front of him was not Ye Fan's daughter Fang Xing, but he saw everything that happened in the Ye family today, the key is that in the past two years, Fang Xing has lost his memory, or has he not, or is he too sober at all?

"King Mo, don't wear a mask in the future, you are really good-looking, more beautiful than the moon."

"Ahem... Ahem, ahem. ”

Fang Xing hooked a smile on the corner of his mouth, threw the empty jar aside, held his chin and looked at Bai Yumo seriously, seeing that the smile on the corner of his mouth was even worse. Bai Yumo is right, she is her, Fang Xing.

"This altar, may you be wanton and chic in the future, and no longer suffer in your heart."

"Okay, I'll do it, and I wish you peace and health."

Maybe it's the gentleness of the wind tonight, maybe it's the night tonight is too charming, the gods in the heavens are drunk, and they write these two sentences tonight on the book of truth, but they accidentally spilled the wine on it, and accidentally erased a word or two...

"Ye Fanzhi, you bastard, you deserve to live, I will kill you sooner or later!"

“...”

"This wine is terrible..."

“..”

The last wine jar in Fang Xing's hand fell to the ground with a cracking sound, and the remaining wine in the jar splashed on Fang Xing's shoes, and Fang Xing was completely drunk, his head fell straight down on the stone table, and he was caught by the outstretched arm, and fell asleep.

"Fang Xing?"

“...”

Bai Yumo's eyes were beautiful, black ink-like eyes, deep and quiet, faintly looking at Fang Xing, who was asleep on his arm, he was panting with his mouth open, frowning slightly, as if he hadn't scolded Ye Fanzhi enough just now, and a gentle smile climbed to his lips.

"King Mo... Drink. ”

“...”

Bai Yumo's other hand shook suddenly, and when he looked sideways, he found that Fang Xing had not woken up, he exhaled in his heart, and carefully put her clothes back on her body, this night, I am afraid that it will be like this...

"Lord Wang?"

"You go back..."

Bai Yumo whispered a few words, and the housekeeper left quietly, stomping his feet and cheering in a place where Bai Yumo couldn't see.. And Bai Yumo was staring at Fang Xing's side face, rubbing his thumb against the handle of the wheelchair, so as to calm the happiness in his heart. Tonight's moon is the most beautiful he has ever seen in his life.